This is a song about "George w bush"

I'm walking with a w, while you're still catchin l's

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

A roof for their stuff, shout out to george carlin

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Formed crust, two rabbits fucking in a bush,

Yalls shit is so simple, even george isnt curious

Together all the timethought it was true love

Caught george with a hand on his cock

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

I'm tryna learn somethin new

You wont win even with a w,

School kids setting fire to that bush...

Epic, they used to feed me detours